Chapter 108
Lucas' POV
"Did you kill all of them?" I asked Lucian.
"Yeah." He replied absent-mindedly.
"All of them?" I asked.
"Yes. Seven dancers and ten musicians. All of them." He looked at me and said.
He looked very distracted and annoyed.
I stretched out my arm and slapped his face gently.
"What's the matter? Where's the famous Lucian smile?" I asked.
He slapped my hand away and said, "I don't feel like smiling."
"Come on, dead people don't talk. Nobody will ever know about what we wanted to do." I said, taking up my bow and aiming at a running slave.
They were wearing orange prey suits sewn to their skin, so it was easy to spot them in the greeneries of the forest.
It isn't fair. I know. But let's just say life isn't a fair game, is it
